Page 86 of Against The Boards

ROXANNE

I groaned at the sound of my alarm going off. I hit snooze and then turned in bed to snuggle down into Benny’s chest. It was the morning of my twenty-fifth birthday and an entire week since Benny and I made our relationship official. The World Championship in Russia had ended last week, but Tristan was taking a well-deserved vacation. He had been coy about it, so I didn’t know when he would return home. As soon as he did, shit would hit the fan. I was dreading telling my brother I was dating his teammate and that I had kept it from him. He was my twin; Tristan knew when I was keeping something from him.

Benny pulled me closer to him, and I smiled as I laid my head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat. “Happy birthday, angel,” he said into my hair.

“Mmm. I wish I didn’t have to go to work today,” I groaned and rolled over onto my back.

He leaned over and kissed me hard on the mouth. I gave in to it, even though I shouldn’t have, because I had to get up and get ready for work. He threaded his hand through my hair and pulled me closer to deepen the kiss. I opened my mouth to him and let his tongue slide over mine. He distracted me enough that I didn’t even notice his other hand inching the tank top up my stomach until he pulled away so he could pull it over my head.

“Hey! I have to get up for work,” I said and tried to push him away.

He pinned my arms above my head in an aggressive move he knew got me all hot and bothered. He kissed my neck and moved down my chest until he was pulling the bud of my nipple taut into his mouth. I arched into him while he licked and sucked at my skin until I moaned in pleasure. I whined when his lips moved away to trail tiny kisses down my stomach. He stopped at the hem of my panties and looked up at me with a devilish smile while he toyed with the fabric.

“Love,” I whined, “I don’t have time.”

He slipped my underwear off and continued to kiss his way down the length of my body until he was placing soft kisses on the inside of my thighs.

“I’ll be quick,” he promised.

He was never quick. Much to my surprise, going down on me was like an art form for him. He liked to savor me and lick me through at least two orgasms before he was satisfied. Which I loved, but not so much when I had already hit snooze on my alarm twice, and I was running late.

He bent his head to my mound and parted my slick folds with his tongue. I didn’t have time for this, but when he pulled my clit into his mouth, I lost my will to argue. Benny made it his job to please me. I never would have thought Benny would love eating pussy as much as he did. Then again, I had seriously misjudged him for several years. I didn’t mind being proven wrong if it meant his head was regularly between my legs.

I clutched his hair in my hands while he pinned me beneath him so he could get his fill of me. He curled his fingers up inside me, pressing into that spot deep inside while his magical tongue worked over my clit. Seriously, how was he so good at this? I closed my eyes as the pleasure coursed through me, and I thrusted my hips up against his face.

“That’s it, angel. Fuck my face.”

I gripped his hair harder. “Michael,” I moaned.

Benny loved it when I moaned his first name.

“Good girl.”

“I’m not a good girl!” I snapped.

He chuckled into me, his fingers still pumping inside while he gave me a mischievous grin. “No, you’re my bad girl, huh?”

I nodded and tried to push his head back down. “Yeah, now get back down there and punish me with your tongue some more.”

He grinned while he slipped a third finger inside and wrapped his lips around my clit, giving it a long, hard suck. That pushed me over the edge, and I rode my orgasm out on his tongue, writhing and crying out his name as I came.

He had the biggest grin on his face when he lifted his head up from between my legs and wiped my cum off his beard. I let go of his hair and moaned again when he lifted his fingers to his mouth and seductively licked them clean.

“Oh God, that’s so hot,” I breathed. “I want you to be inside of me so bad right now, but I don’t have time for sex this morning. ”

He kissed his way back up my body. “Bad girls have to wait. You can have the rest of me when you get home.”

“You’re evil, you know.”

He winked, and I ran to get the quickest shower known to man. I shouldn’t have liked it when he called me a bad girl in bed, but goddamn did he do things I never realized were my motherfucking jam. I dressed in a flash and ran around the room, searching for my phone. He laid in bed with a smile on his face and held his hand out to me to hand me my phone.

I kissed him quickly. “I’m sorry I have to go.”

“Hey, your dad keeps calling you,” he said and gripped my hand so I couldn’t let him go.

I made a face. “I don’t want to talk to him; he can leave a message. I’m sorry, love, I need to go. I have a meeting at ten I can’t miss.”

I kissed him once more and flew out the door, practically running to my car. Miraculously, I wasn’t late to work, but I drove there in a dreamlike state after getting pleasured by my boyfriend first thing in the morning.